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Pedro (Pete) S. Madrid

In Loving Memory

Pedro (Pete) S. Madrid

Born
19 August 1937, Presidio, Texas U.S.A.
Died
8 October 2003, St. Paul, Minnesota U.S.A.

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Birthplace: Precideo, Texas
- Raised in Roswell, New Mexico
- Lived his life in St. Paul, Minnesota

Gravesite: St. Paul, Minnesota

Religion: Roman Catholic

Wife: Rosa Hinojos

Children: 6
- Pete Jr.
- Ricardo
- Patricia
- Theresa
- Connie
- Edward

Grand Children: 11
- Children of Pete Jr.(2): - Tina Marie - (little) Pete III
- Children of Ricardo (2): - Ricardo Jr. - Latisha
- Children of Patricia (1): - Kristopher
- Children of Theresa (3): - David - Tymara - James (J.J)
- Children of Connie (2): - Katrina Marie - James Robert
- Children of Edward (1): - Serina Rose

Great Grandchildren: 4

Employment: Lake Shore Drive, Ryder Transportation, GNB

* Moved to St. Paul Minnesota from Roswell, New Mexico
with his wife and in-laws.
* First Madrid's to settle in the Twin Cities
* Numerous friends who helped Pedro's family through
their difficult loss this past year.

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Thank you to everyone for your continued support and prayers, from the Madrid Family.

Photographs

Everyday Things Are Visions We Can't Forget...
Everyday Things Are Visions We Can't Forget...Added by E.A.M.
From Your Friends At Lake Shore Drive
From Your Friends At Lake Shore Drive
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Notes and messages

All 4 notes

God saw you getting tired, a cure was not to be. He put his arms around you and whispered, "Come to me." It broke our hearts to lose you, but you didn't go alone. Part of us went with you, the day God called you home.

1 October 2004

Dad, I miss your words. I miss your humor.
I miss watching sports with you. I miss having a beer with you as you tell me our team is going to lose and why. I hated when you were right. I wish I could hear you be right just one more time. I miss those times.
Dad... I miss you.
In my heart and thoughts I'll always have a glass set aside for you right next to mine as I watch those games. Cheers to you Father.

Eddie, 1 October 2004

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